Jamie Lee Curtis will reprise her iconic role as Laurie Strode in the new Halloween film, which is currently going by the simple title of Halloween. It will be released on October 19, 2018 via Universal Pictures.
Curtis starred in the first Halloween in 1978, as well as Halloween II (1981), Halloween H20 (1998), and Halloween: Resurrection (2002). Her character was killed off in the latter, so it will be interesting to see how she’s brought back.
David Gordon Green (Pineapple Express, Joe) is set to direct from a script he co-wrote with frequent collaborator Danny McBride (better known as an actor from the likes of Eastbound & Down and Alien: Covenant).
Jason Blum (Paranormal Activity, The Purge) is producing the film, with original Halloween director John Carpenter on board as an executive producer. Carpenter is also hoping to compose the score.
The Lessons. (Niall Horan) [CHAPTER SEVEN] {FINAL CHAPTER}
Hello, everybody, I apologise for the wait. I know it’s taken me quite a while to write this chapter... I really am sorry for taking so long, but I’ve had quite a bit of drama happen and writing just wasn’t something I could focus on. But I’ve finally completed ‘The Lessons’ and I hope you all enjoy the final chapter. I love you all. A/N - Any part in italics is a flashback. -Kelsey xx
I let my head fall down onto the pillow on Niall's bed, breathing heavily as Niall rolls off of me. It's been a couple of weeks since Niall took my virginity and we've been trying out a few different positions, I wanted Niall to be the one to make sex feel good for me rather than think of the pain I endured during my first time.
"Holy shit, Y/N, you're really getting good at that," Niall breathes out, using his forearm to wipe the sweat off his face.
A small blush rises to my cheeks and I smile, "Hey, I'm only doing what you've taught me," I giggle and look at him, only to see he's staring back at me.
Niall's eyes were something I found easy to get lost in, the blue was as deep as the ocean and with the green and yellow specks running around them in a circle they were even more memorising.
"Ni?" I mumble.
"Yeah, Y/N?" He asks as he moves closer to me, wrapping an arm over my stomach.
"What now?" I ask. This question had been swirling around in my head for the last week or so, the lessons were officially over and Niall had taught me all I needed to know.
"What do you mean?" He cocks and eyebrow at me, my question puzzling him.
"With us. I mean, yanno, the lessons are finished, now we're just having sex and stuff..." I say, trailing off at the end.
"What are ya doing later?" A smirk appears onto his face.
"Nothing... why?"
"I wanna take ya out to dinner, love."
My eyes widen at his words, "Why would we go for dinner?" I question as I sit up in the bed, staring at him intently.
"I was thinking... uhm, maybe we could try dating a 'lil..."
The second those words leave his mouth I knew what was happening here, and honestly I should've known better.
"You never got over me, did you Niall?" I question, already knowing the answer. I push his hand from my stomach and pull the covers up to cover my exposed body.
Niall looks down as he fiddles with his hands -- something I'd noticed he only does when he's nervous. "Honestly, love... no. I'm gonna lay this all out on the table. I don't want to hide things anymore, it's time I started being honest with you as well as myself. I wanna try the whole dating thing, I wanna see where things go, and before you stop me, just think about it. We get on so well, our sex life is fucking amazing, we're basically already together. And, if you want to, love, I'd really like you to be my girlfriend once and for all."
I feel like my jaw is about to hit the floor the second Niall finishes his sentence. What the hell am I supposed to reply to that? Firstly, I'm pretty fucking pissed that he lead me to believe he was over me and continued to have sex with me knowing he had feelings.
I let out a sigh as I reply, "Niall, how the hell could you have done this? You've basically been playing yourself this whole fucking time! I would never have had sex with you had I known any of that! Honestly, Niall, I don't know what I want right now... I think it's best we don't have any contact until I can be a hundred percent sure of what I want to do."
I see Niall's face drop as I finish speaking, he nods his head before mumbling a small 'okay'. I slowly get out of the bed, keeping the sheet wrapped around me as I change back into my clothes.
"M'gonna go, Ni... I'll, uhm, see you later, maybe," I say as I rush out of his flat.
I run down the steps and get into my car, driving straight home to my own flat. I quickly run inside take a seat on the sofa. Seems like Sarah isn't home. Suddenly my thoughts become overwhelming, I have no idea what to think or even how to think it, these last few months have been a fucking roller coaster of emotions, between my break up with Zayn, losing my virginity and now this. I honestly don't think I can handle anything else that life wants to throw at me. I find myself beginning to sniffle as tears stream down my face, they caress my cheeks as they roll down onto my neck. This whole situation is just so fucked up.
I wipe my eyes as soon as I hear the front door open, but I can't stop the small sobs that leave my mouth.
"Y/N, what's wrong?" Sarah's voice fills my ears as she sits beside me on the sofa, she immediately takes me into her arms.
As much as I want to tell her there's nothing going on, I just can't find myself doing it, I needed to let all of this out.
"Sarah, I've been keeping something from you," I say as I take my head from her shoulder to look her in the eyes.
"What is it, Y/N?" She asks, her voice is full of concern and it only makes me feel worse that I didn't tell her sooner.
I take a deep breath and begin to tell her everything. I tell her about the first night I met Niall and how he wanted to do lessons with me to teach me sexual actions, I went on to explain how he caught feelings for me and that's why we stopped talking for so long and how I'd been so confused.
A sigh leaves Sarah's lips as she replies, "I understand why you didn't want to tell me, Y/N... but I'm kind of hurt that you didn't," She frowns.
"I know, Sarah, I'm so sorry, I just didn't know what to do, this isn't something that's considered 'normal'." I frown, trying to keep my tears at bay.
Sarah nods and runs her hand up and down my back, "Well from everything that you've told me... Niall seems like a really nice guy who genuinely cares about you, hun. I think you should give it a chance. I mean, what's the worse that could happen?" She gives me a small smile. "Plus, Niall's been here for you through a lot of stuff, and like he said, you're basically already a couple." She finishes as she continues to rub my back.
I take a deep breath and nod my head, maybe Sarah was right. I mean, she had a point, what's the worse that could happen?
[THREE YEARS LATER]
I sit anxiously as I watch everyone taking their seats. This was it, the day I graduated from University. I had been anticipating this day for the last three years, I was excited but also nervous. I kept thinking I would trip up as I walked up the steps to get my diploma, which would be fucking humiliating. Suddenly my thoughts were halted as I saw him. Niall Horan. There he was, he'd just walked in through the doors. His hair was no longer blonde, it still stood in a quiff, but this time is was a plain brown colour. He'd went back to his natural colour after realising he was tired of trying to look like someone else. He was embracing what he'd been born with.
Niall walks hand in hand with his fiancee, Stella. They take their seat with the other friends and family who'd come to support the graduates. My eyes meet Niall's for a split second and we give each other a small smile, Niall mouthing the words 'good luck'. I nod my head in response.
I let a sigh slip through my lips as the ceremony begins. You're probably confused, right? Well, let me fill you in. Niall and I had dated for a full year back when we ended our lessons, and honestly, our relationship was everything. But then Niall got a job across the world, New York. A six hour time difference and a full 7 hours on a plane to get there. He'd asked me to come with him, hell, he even asked me to marry him, but I just couldn't leave the life I had behind here in Dublin, I had my friends, my family and it's where my university was -- I just couldn't pack up and leave it all behind me.
"Please, Y/N, I'm begging you here!" Niall shouts, holding my hands tightly in his as we sit in his apartment -- sorry, correction, our apartment. I'd moved in about six months into our relationship.
"I'm sorry, Niall. I can't. I have too much here. You know that," I frown, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.
"Tell me to stay," He whispered as he rested his forehead on mine. "Baby just tell me to stay and I will."
I plant a small kiss onto his lips before replying, "I can't do that, Ni. I can't stop you from taking your dream job. You have to go."
I moved back in with Sarah after Niall left, Darragh had actually moved in as well. Niall and I had tried our luck at a long distance relationship, but the six hour time difference with uni, Niall's job as well as sleeping kept getting in the way, so I took it upon myself to end things. After Niall and I broke up, I dated around a little here and there, in fact, I even slept with Zayn at a party when I was way too drunk to have made any good decisions.
Niall moved back to Dublin about six months ago, things with his job hadn't been as he'd imagined so after a year and a half he quit and moved back into his old flat. At the time I didn't even know he was back, but I couldn't hold it against him, we'd left things so broken and fragile, by getting back we would have only complicated things, however that wasn't the only reason we didn't rekindle things.
I laugh at Darragh's stupid jokes as we sit in one of our favourite bars, holding my infamous glass of red wine. I hear the bell go when the door opens and look up, my heart stopped as soon as I saw him. What was he doing here? He should be in New York. My eyes widened further when I noticed he wasn't alone, he was hand in hand with a beautiful brunette woman. Fuck, he looked so different. He'd gone back to having brown hair, however there were still a few blonde strips sitting at the tips of his hair. He was dressed fancy too, he stood in a pair of dress trousers, a shirt and matching blazer, the woman stood in a stunning tight gold dress, with pouty red lips.
I almost choke on my wine the second I see them, I had no idea he was back. "Darragh, did you know he was back?" Sarah asks him as she notices that I can't stop staring at the couple. Darragh tells her he had no idea. We all stare at them in awe as they take a seat in one of the booths. I sigh and finish what's left in my glass as I stand up and head to the bar to order myself another one.
I order the wine and pull out a few euro's from my purse when I'm interrupted. I look beside me and see Niall standing there, he pays for my drink as well as ordering himself another one. "You didn't have to do that," I say shyly.
"Can't I buy a pretty girl a drink?" Niall smiles at me and in that moment I'm taken back to the night we first met when he said those same words to me.
"So you're back..." I mumble, trailing off at the end. I didn't know how to talk to him, I know it shouldn't be this hard.
"Yeah." He says quietly.
That wasn't the last time I saw Niall, I'd actually seen him again about three months ago.
I stand in the freezing cold air outside work as I try ringing every taxi agency I knew, however none were answering their stupid phones. I'd chosen the wrong night to let Sarah borrow my car. I pull my jacket tight around me to try and lock in some sort of warmth. I hear a car coming and I quickly take a step backwards so it won't hit me. The car slows down and stops beside me. I furrow my brows, wondering who the hell it was. I definitely didn't know anybody who drove a BMW, I didn't have friends who were fancy enough for that.
Suddenly the window goes down and I'm met with Niall. "Get in," He laughs. I forgot how good his laugh sounded.
"Oh, no, it's okay, I'll ring Sarah," I reply politely. Then out of nowhere the rain starts to pelt down from the sky.
"It's raining, love. Just get in," Niall says and I sigh as I walk around to the other side of the car, getting into the front seat.
"New car?" I ask as he starts driving.
"Yup," He replies.
There was nothing for us to talk about, this was going to be such an awkward drive, it wasn't a long drive, my work was about a twenty minute drive from my flat, but each minute that passed felt like an hour.
I try to start up a conversation with Niall once again, "So what brings you to this side of town?" I ask as I drum my fingers against my thigh.
"I had to drop my fiancee, Stella off at the train station, she's going away for the weekend on business," he replies.
I nod my head in response and stay silent once again until Niall speaks again, "Actually, Y/N, do you mind if we go to my flat first? I'm going to Liam's and I forgot my phone," he laughs.
"Yeah, sure, that's no bother." I smile.
We arrive at the all too familiar apartment complex shortly after. Niall guides me up the steps and unlocks his door and we both walk inside. Immediately my eyes widened, the whole place looked different, there was new furniture and the colours of everything had changed from cream, black and grey to while, pastel pink and pastel green.
I can't hide the shock as I speak to Niall, "This is definitely not what I expected when I walked in here," I say as I continue to look around.
Niall nods and laughs, "Yeah, Stella made a few changes when she moved in."
I take a seat on the sofa as Niall goes to get his phone. "Shit, my phones dead, are you in any rush?" He asks as he walks out of his bedroom.
I shake my head, "Nah, I've got time. Charge it," I smile at him.
Niall puts his phone onto the charger and takes a seat beside me and we find ourselves getting straight into a conversation. "I'm so excited to finally be graduating in three months," I grin and Niall smiles.
"You might see me then," Niall sends me a cute wink before continuing, "Me and Connor's going to see Darragh graduate, and well, I guess you too," He laughs.
As we continue to talk, the feeling is so familiar, it's so welcoming and warm. There's definitely still some chemistry still here between us, and just as I wonder if Niall thinks the same, I realise we're staring at each other, neither of us speaks a word, both lost in each others eyes. I know it's wrong but when I notice Niall moving forwards, I can't stop myself. Our lips finally touch and it's everything I've missed in one.
Niall immediately shoves his tongue past the barrier of my lips and pushes our bodies closer together. I moan into the kiss and Niall suddenly stands up, picking me up from the sofa. I wrap my arms around his neck as we fight our way to the bedroom. We tear each others clothes off and Niall throws me onto the bed, kissing up my neck. I moan out in response. Holy fuck, I had forgotten that Niall knew exactly what to do and when to do it. He knew my body better than I did myself and he always used that to his advantage.
We're so wrapped up in each other that we don't bother with any foreplay, we just want to connect our bodies into one. "Are you sure about this?" Niall breathes out as he takes his length in his hand, positioning it at my entrance.
I nod my head as I stare at him, "I've never been more sure," I whisper before connecting our lips.
Niall pushes himself inside me and I feel the pleasure spread throughout my entire body. Niall isn't one for slow 'love making', he likes to be dominant and rough, he likes to fuck and assert his dominance, which is exactly what he does. He thrusts his length in and out of me at a fast and rough pace. "Oh my god, Niall!" I moan loudly, as I scrape my nails down his back.
"You're so fucking tight," He groans, pushing himself further inside me, hitting that one spot that always made my body shake and quiver.
Niall pulls out of me and lays down, he grabs my hips roughly and pulls me on top of him. I smirk and run my heat up and down his shaft, making sure to completely lube him up. "Y/N, quit fuckin' teasin'," He moans.
I bite my bottom lip and without warning I drop down onto his length, causing him to hiss in pleasure. I bounce up and down, resting my hands on his chest to support me. Niall takes one of his large hands and grabs my boob, twisting my nipple in between the pads of his fingers. I moan loudly, "Y/N, you feel so fuckin' good on my cock," He breathes out.
I lean down and wrap my arms around his neck, connecting our lips again. Niall takes this opportunity to place his hands on my hips, thrusting upwards in a fast and rough motion, and I knew I wasn't going to be able to last much longer.
"M'gonna cum, Ni!" I scream as I feel the pleasure build up in the pit of my stomach.
"Cum, for me, love. Cum all over my cock," He groans, reaching a hand around to harshly rub my clit, increasing the pleasure.
"I'm cumming, shit, Ni, I'm fucking cumming!!" I moan loudly as the orgasm rips through my entire body, causing me to shake and curse as Niall continues to pound into me.
Not long after, Niall finds his release inside of me, he moans out my name loudly and kisses me harshly, biting my bottom lip.
I let my body roll off Niall's and we don't speak, we simply listen to the sounds of our own heavy breathing. A little later and we sit outside my own complex, still having not exchanged any words. I bite my bottom lip, opening the passenger door.
"I see you around, Niall..." I mumble, trailing off at the end.
Niall leans over and gives me a soft but passionate kiss. We pull away and smile at each other before I get out of the car and head inside.
Niall and I never spoke again after that night, because that night wasn't the beginning of a relationship, or the beginning of an affair, it was the ending of a relationship... the ending of a friendship. That was the night we finally found closure within ourselves, the was no more wondering about us getting back together, no more wondering what would have happened if I'd went with Niall, no more wondering what would have happened if Niall had stayed. We'd finally found peace within ourselves, and that was that.
The End.
Hello, my beautiful followers! I just wanted to let you all know that after over a year of hiatus, ‘The Lessons’ is coming to a close, the final chapter is currently being written and once I’ve finished it I’ll post it and I think it might be the last thing I post on this blog. My blog will not be deleted and all of my writings will still be available to you all if you want to read. However, I will be on every now and then, but I’ll most likely just be reblogging things. My One Direction writing era seems to have officially come to a close. So this is for all of you who stuck by me and waited out for all of my writings. I’m aware there are stories that haven’t been finished and I greatly apologise for that. I’m taking my focus off One Direction and I am writing my own stories with actual character’s I’ve created! I love you all and I appreciate you so much. Any stories I’ve not completed will not be deleted and I am giving them up to any of you who feel you’d like to complete them yourselves. I will not be messaging you with drama accusing you of stealing my work. These stories are now open for your own interpretation. Once again, thank you all. I love you.
Damn you guys send these asks in fast 😂 7. Have you ever kissed a person of the same sex?Yeah I've made out with a few girls tbh. 10. Have you ever given somebody an oral?Yeah I have 11. Have you ever recieved an oral? Yaaaa
it’s so weird to think that i started this blog when i was only 13 lmao, i know i haven’t really been on much anymore but life has been super busy for me, now i’m 18 like wtf, i started this blog 5 years ago, how is that even possible?? i’ll never forget the requests, the anons, and i actually made some amazing friends on here, idk why i’m writing all this, i’ve just been reading through my blog and all the old messages you guys used to send me, it’s actually making me tear up, anyway i think the overall message to all of you that still follow me is thank you for still being even somewhat interested in my blog and for continuing to follow me. i love you all. -Kelsey xx